Cash Machine Poems - Poems about Cash Machine

...He blithely wanders along Down a near empty street Off to see his mates for their Monthly catch up and meet. He’s happily unaware that As he saunters slowly by His every move is noted By tha......

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...Autumn is finally here and there is so much to share, the leaves are getting red and there is no place to bury the dead, salvation has fallen on its bare back and there is no way that it is coming ba......

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...Villanelle the Foal A gripping dance (12 men lift a rigid horse onto a pick-up truck). I drive gate-wide in the Volvo (Mummy, what are they doing with that pony? Is it…?) Even I, in my ......

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...They don’t understand! They seem to not care! They should be so grateful that we’re even there! So what if we make mistakes here and there, now and again. So what if they die, so what if they cry!......

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...Naked horses On the prairie, there are many horses, healthy stallions galloping about impressing the coy mares. Under a tree, there are not many trees on the grassland a few ragged horses with ......

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...To remember numbers He had visited a town in Spain famous for a tall church spire the inside of the church was a cavern of despair and promises not fulfilled. Now he waited outside for the coach......

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...A wave of depression hit me down in Hope Street. Hair stood up on end, on a shortcut down Barber's Lane. Got a no-go from a cash machine, brooding in Bank Street. Bought some pharmaceuticals, trip......

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